Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, I'm even more eccentric than Goku!

Chapter 109 Frieza, You'll Regret This

Bick looked at these oddly behaving guys and felt a surge of annoyance.

Not everyone can tolerate them like Frieza.

Although Piccolo inherited Piccolo Daimaō's will and dreamed of conquering the world, what he truly yearned for was real power, to realize his dream through his own strength.

Putting aside his disdain for associating with others, let alone becoming someone else's subordinate.

Piccolo said, "I'm sorry, I have absolutely no interest in your king's favor."

"Oh, so you mean—"

The Ginyu Force captain wasn't stupid; he needed to understand the Namekian's attitude.

It's okay if you don't like being Frieza's subordinate, but you absolutely can't stop them from collecting the Dragon Balls.

Bick hesitated for a moment.

His relationship with Sun Mo and the others was not good. Sun Mo and the others only refrained from being his enemies because of the gods or the Earth Dragon Balls.

However, this almost hostile relationship made it impossible for him to ask them to produce the Dragon Ball Radar, as he would have to bow down to them.

Just then, the suggestion made by the Ginyu Force captain—to leave behind a wish to resurrect his people—undoubtedly gave Piccolo a way out, and he finally made up his mind.

He glanced at Vegeta and Nappa lying on the ground like dead dogs, and said to Ginyu, "Since you promised to leave your last wish to my people, then these two are yours. As for the whereabouts of the Dragon Balls, go ask them yourselves."

However, if I find out you've laid a hand on a Namekian, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Ginyu chuckled, "Heh heh, you're overthinking it. The King only wants the wish to be safe; he absolutely won't harm the Namekians!"

"That's good. I'll wait for my people to be resurrected—"

Ginyu's smile widened even more: "What a wise choice!"

"Well then, we'll take these two pieces of trash with us."

With a wave of his hand, Recoome and Burt stepped forward and lifted the heavily injured Vegeta and Nappa like dead dogs.

Piccolo turned around and flew away as a streak of light.

A hint of disdain appeared on Guldo's face.

"Captain, why are you talking so much nonsense to him?!"

Ginyu criticized, "Guldo, put away your arrogance!"

That guy was able to defeat Vegeta, so he must be quite strong. I also had a vague feeling that he was powerful, and you might not be his match.

Moreover, the King has not yet made his wish, so we cannot ruin his plan and offend the Namekians.

After saying that, the five of them took Vegeta and Nappa back to the spaceship.

"We have lived up to the King's expectations; we have captured Vegeta and Nappa alive!"

Frieza's face lit up with joy, and he burst into laughter.

"Hohohohoho--As expected of the Ginyu Force, their efficiency is amazing!"

"I haven't even warmed my seat yet, and you've already brought these two back—"

The five members of the Ginyu Force respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, it was all due to luck."

Without further ado, let's begin the interrogation!

If we can't find the Dragon Balls, perhaps there are other ways to find them —

"Other methods?"

Frieza's eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly, "It's alright. Five Dragon Balls that big—even if they didn't say anything, they couldn't possibly not find them!"

Vegeta and Nappa were quickly taken to the interrogation room.

Then, Frieza's army began to subject Vegeta and Nappa to brutal torture and interrogation.

The main method was beatings, followed by electric shocks, whipping, and even hallucinogens were used.

In short, Frieza's army's torture caused Vegeta and Nappa immense suffering.

"Tell me! Where is the Dragon Ball hidden?!" the executioner shouted sternly.

Vegeta, covered in blood and gore, grinned, revealing bloody teeth, and laughed wildly: "Ha—ha—is that all you've got?"

Did Frieza raise a bunch of useless people?

"Bring it on, whatever you've got! If I back down even once, I'm not a Saiyan!"

"Damn it, hit me again!"

"Well----"

Vegeta screamed again, but he wouldn't give in.

In another interrogation room, Naba's screams were equally incessant, but he stubbornly refused to utter a single word.

Saiyan pride and unwavering resilience in the face of adversity sustained them.

The execution lasted a long time. Vegeta fainted several times and was woken up again. He was on the verge of death, but he kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything. He even made sarcastic remarks.

Even after separate interrogations, deliberate bluffing, and even when the two were nearly beaten to death, they still couldn't confess.

Even the officers in charge of the interrogation found it difficult; they hadn't expected these two Saiyans to be so tough.

Frieza was elegantly savoring some kind of cosmic brew when news reached him that Vegeta and Nabata would rather die than confess.

A sinister glint flashed in Frieza's eyes.

"Oh? As expected of the Saiyan prince, you've got some backbone. Bring Vegeta to see me."

"Yes, sir!"

The dying Vegeta was dragged to Frieza's throne.

Frieza looked down at him, his tone still gentle: "Mr. Vegeta, why are you so stubborn?"

Before coming to Namek, I always treated you very well, so why did you turn against me?

,"Pooh!"

Vegeta spat out a mouthful of blood and roared, "Frieza, stop pretending!"

Do you think I don't know?

"You deliberately destroyed Planet Vegeta, and you also wiped out our Saiyan race!"

Frieza's eyes flickered.

"Oh, you actually knew about this—"

No wonder you were so stubborn; now I know what's going on.

Vegeta scoffed, "What a joke! Do you think you know anything about us Saiyans?"

Let me tell you, I don't care about my people, I don't care about my family.

My only hatred is that I've been ordered around by people like you since I was a child. Now, I've gained immense power, and if it weren't for that Namekian, I could definitely kill you—”

"Oh?"

Frieza was not angry; instead, he chuckled softly.

"Oh ho ho ho ho — interesting, so interesting."

I heard from Ginyu that you two were defeated by a Namekian, yet you dare to boast that you can kill me?

The Saiyans' arrogance and conceit are truly deeply ingrained.

Frieza walked up to Vegeta and wrapped his tail around Vegeta's neck.

"Since you're so confident you can kill me—how about we make a bet?"

Vegeta stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

Frieza laughed and said, "I will heal you with the best medical equipment."

Then, let's have a fair contest.

If you can win, or even kill me, then I'm not capable.

However, if you lose—you must reveal the whereabouts of the Dragon Balls.

So, are you up for a bet?

Or were your boastful words just now merely the lament of a defeated dog?

The tactic of provocation was particularly effective on the arrogant Vegeta.

Moreover, Vegeta's injuries were particularly severe, and he estimated that he would be able to greatly increase his strength after recovery.

If he recovers, his power will grow to a terrifying level, and this time, he will definitely be able to defeat Frieza.

Vegeta immediately retorted arrogantly, "Frieza, you'll regret giving me this chance!"

"Once I regain my strength, I'll show you the true power of a Saiyan!"

Frieza sneered, "Very well, someone, take him to the new treatment pod for treatment—"

"yes!"

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